Chapter 180

"It seems that I missed a lot of good plays when I was away."

Jize saw her that moment, reflexively pushed away the woman in the chest.

Qin Huixin was caught off guard and fell on the ground. A hairpin on her head was scattered and fell on the ground, making a jingling sound. She couldn't believe watching a man who suddenly changed his attitude.

"Ma'am, listen to my explanation..."

Said gizerna.

"Well, what do you want to explain to me?"

Lin Lang waved to him, "come here and tell me."

"Brother Ze..." Qin Huixin wants to call him back.

However, the man could not help but walk past, until her hand touched his face, the fingertips like ice, chilly.

He felt more pain in his chest.

"Did you fall asleep, have a dream, and come here?" Lin Lang smiles and makes an excuse for him.

Jize:

If he dares to say so, he will die even worse.

"By the way, I seem to have heard that I am very tactful, haven't I?" Lin Lang was holding a purple fox shawl, and her light crimson brocade cheongsam made her look like willow sticks, bending and swinging.

It's true that he's seen a big scene, and he admitted, "I said it."

"Oh?"

"My wife is skillful and resourceful, and can win a decisive victory thousands of miles away. I and other men lament Fu Ru."

Lin Lang seemed to smile rather than smile, showing a casual, "husband really think so?"

Big and little nodded, very reserved, "that's natural."

"Since my husband knows that my concubine is skillful, he can plan strategies..."

Lin Lang's fingers stopped on his lips and caressed them, like a feather brush, which made his whole body tremble, "then why is it here? Well? "

She picked up the ending slightly, which made the bones soften a little.

In Jize's heart, there are hundreds of butterflies flying in the wings, and there is actually a reaction somewhere. He hated his own failure. His broken body gradually became sensitive because of the variety of touching. He was about to lose the gate and the general would fall. Ji Da Shao pinched his arm hard to keep his brain stable and awake.

Never be defeated by a woman's beauty.

He has lived for more than 20 years, and he has backbone!

Lin Lang looked surprised, pick eyebrows, "husband, what are you doing?"

Yeah, he's not going to beg for mercy in front of this woman.

Then, most and little said calmly --

"it's OK. Teach the disobedient husband a lesson for his wife."

Lin Lang thought, great, the man at the bottom of the food chain actually took the initiative to show his way.

"Oh? Why is my husband disobedient? " She asked with considerable interest.

"His legs are a little difficult to use, so he didn't follow the orders and went to someone else's place. Do you think we should teach a lesson? "

Lin Lang said with a smile, "I also feel that I should be taught a lesson. I'd better take advantage of this to break this pair of running legs, so that he will not get into trouble again and enter other people's yard next time. What do you say, husband

It is estimated that she was used to intimidate her, and most of them did not panic. He said calmly, "however, his mouth is quite stupid. He forgot to tell the man that he came here to pick some plum flowers for her, and maybe he could hold them to his ears. She has a superb appearance, and her skin is more beautiful than snow. Whether she is holding it or not, she is the most beautiful and beautiful

He carefully took out a plum blossom wrapped in gauze from his sleeve.

"No, here you are."

Jize handed it to her, his eyes wandering.

That ear root is even more red.

"I want my husband to put it on for me." Lin Lang said.

Since he wants to set his own routine, it's a pity that he doesn't do the same?

He was stunned for a moment, then came back to his mind. The newly folded flower branches gently put a hairpin into her black hair, and his movements were very careful.

During this period, his fingers "inadvertently" brushed the woman's earlobe, and Ji Da Shao appropriately expressed his "shyness" and "shyness".

"Good looking?" She asked.

"My wife is beautiful and beautiful..."

In order to please Lin Lang at any time, Ji Da Shao recently stayed up late to study hard. He had a lot of beautiful words in his stomach. He could make his mouth open. However, when he saw Lin Lang caressing the white plum blossom with his tender fingers like litchi and smiling at him, his heart seemed to burst into a beautiful fireworks.

Unexpectedly, the power of the fireworks was so strong that he was fried to the flesh and blood. He was so confused that he couldn't even speak smoothly. "It's really beautiful."

"Is it good for people or flowers?" The sound is more and more gentle and charming.

"You'd better watch." He didn't want to answer.

"Where do I look good?" Lin Lang asked again."You look good everywhere."

After several rounds of teaching, Jize felt a thick layer of oil on his mouth. He only asked that the whip should not be stained with salt water.

Those who are female like to listen to good words - this is the ultimate result of Jize's study of several days and nights.

Now look at Lin Lang's reaction, it seems that their performance is not bad?

He couldn't help thinking, this time she looked at her "sincerity", should be "light handed"?

The reason why he flattered and behaved was not his "advice", but his tactics. If he had not used some means, he would have suffered more. Ji Ze, after all, is also a character who has been ups and downs in the sea of Commerce. When he understands that the enemy is strong and we are weak, showing weakness is a way to lower the vigilance of the other party.

He's tried it before. It's not cost-effective.

He can't compare with this woman's heart.

"Since my concubine looks good everywhere, will my husband just stare like this?" Lin Lang doesn't even look at Qin Huixin. She smiles at the man. Her full lips are bright red and gorgeous. They match the plum blossom on the temples. They are more and more charming and enchanting.

It's a pity that she has a charming face. Lin Lang thought with regret.

Ji Ze seems to have been bewitched, so he picked up Lin Lang horizontally. When he walked out of a short distance, he came back to his soul. He didn't even give Qin Huixin a call, so he left directly.

He couldn't help being annoyed. How could he be led by the nose by this woman?

When they returned to the room, Lin Lang was put on the ground by him.

"Pa!"

She put her hands behind her back and closed the door.

Jize's heart rate quickened instantly.

The young and beautiful woman leaned against the nanmu partition door with her head askew. The relief pattern of Ruyi shape was engraved on her head. The afternoon light penetrated in and became a hazy shadow like paper-cut on the ground. She gathered herself in this dreamlike scene, eyebrows like spring mountains, eyes like autumn water, as if she were a person coming out of the picture.

She took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve pocket and waved, "come here."

Kizawa stepped forward.

Lin Lang stood on tiptoe, and the silk handkerchief embroidered with ribbon birds wrapped around his neck gently.

He looked at her suspiciously, not knowing what she wanted to do.

Lin Lang folded his hands back and leaned against his chest. "It's not enough for a person to be sincere or not. The best way is to carve out the whole heart. It's black or red. You can see whether it's true or not."

Jize's fingers trembled slightly, "what does Madame want to do? Are you going to dig my heart out? "

"No way."

The woman is coquettish and angry, and her face seems to have a sense of blame. "Is it in the husband's mind that my concubine is such a unreasonable woman?"

As she spoke, her fingers pulled at PA Jiao and tightened abruptly.

Jize sore throat, followed by a strong suffocation, the brain suddenly became dizzy.

Is this her new way to torture people?

The strength of his hands increased, and he gradually felt that the scene in front of him was blurred, and an inexplicable fear suddenly came: would he be strangled like this?

He reached for the silk handkerchief and tried to tear it off, but Lin Lang did not let go.

The blue veins on the man's neck rose like a boa constrictor, and his face turned purple.

"Well Please... "

"For what? I didn't hear you clearly Lin Lang asked with a smile.

"Please Please... "

"Do you dare to run around in the future?"

He shook his head with great effort. His eyes were bloodshot and looked terrible.

Lin Lang saw his forehead exuded sweat, ferocious expression, understand that he has endured to the limit - really strangle is not fun. What's more, people have the instinct to survive. If this man doesn't have any scruples and doesn't want to bear it, she'll lose all her efforts.

She slowly released her hand.

"Cough, cough, cough --"

a man's chest rises and falls, and he can't help breathing the long lost air.

Lin Lang took back the veil and held the other side's slightly sliding body.

Jize gasped, quite a "survival" feeling, his head soft nest on the chest, nose exhaled through the brocade, smoked into the skin.

"No, I dare not..."

He stretched out his arms and hugged his slender waist tightly. His cheek was close to her heart. He could hear her steady heartbeat. This made him quickly calm down from that terrible state and did not move for a long time.

Lin Lang raised his hand and rubbed his hair, letting the strands of black hair slip from his fingers. "Husband, you know I never joke. Next time, my wife will not only be like this now, but will gently let you off."

"I know."

The fragrance of Gardenia flowed down her chest, which seemed to be choked by her throat.He wants to kiss Lin Lang again.

She put her palm over the other person's mouth and looked him in the eye.

"There won't be another one, I promise."

He shivered his lips and left a few kisses in her palm. It was as soft as a spring grass.

"What if you make a mistake the next time

Lin Lang's tone is light.

"Well Then you break my leg and cut my heart... "

"Whatever you want, I'll listen to you..."

He raised his hand and tried to tear open his fingers. His body was still trembling slightly. His mind is blank now. He has no idea. He just wants to do his best to please the woman in front of him. He doesn't want to try the pain of dying and struggling again.

"Really, listen to me?" Lin Lang pinched his outstretched hand and rubbed it gently on the cheek.

"Really, it's all true."

He suddenly saw the bright red, and without thinking about it, piled it up.

The bite hurt a little bit, Lin Lang thought.

His teeth are not very neat. Several of them are pointed tiger teeth.

However, for the sake of his obedience, take it as a reward.

Jize has learned to be obedient these days. He is more and more obedient around Lin Lang, hoping to make people "calm down".

Lin Lang sits on the chair of the imperial concubine with her eyes closed.

The man stood behind her, wiping her still wet hair with a napkin. This should be a servant girl's work, Jize took over naturally.

"Burt is going home tomorrow. I want to see him off." He hesitated for a moment, then said.

Lin Lang didn't respond.

Jize put his posture very low. "This time I'm not running around. If you don't believe me, you can go with me. After all, he and I met each other... "

Seeing people or not to speak, he was a little anxious, around the body, one hand holding the wrist of a variety of, his face red, "I can swear, I really just want to send him off!"

"If my intention is wrong, I will fight..."

"Shh --"

Lin Lang covered his lips.

"Fool, just promise you. What kind of oath? You're really going to be struck by thunder. It's not my concubine who is distressed. "

"You, you agreed?"

Jize felt that the surprise came too fast, and for a time, it was a little unbelievable.

"Yes."

Lin Lang cut his forehead messy broken hair, fingertips swept over the man's handsome and elegant eyebrows, his pupil reflected her smile at this time, gentle and muddled, let people want to drown among them, "your hair is also longer, after sending people, go to trim it, look fresh or not."

"You Are you not going with me? " He said hesitantly.

"I believe in my husband." Lin Lang said.

There is a sense of satisfaction in Jize's heart.

"I'll be back soon. I won't run around."

He squatted down and put his head on her lap, like a Persian cat playing coquettish, "I promise..."

I promise --

madam, this is your last chance to let me bow.